We Are Not Alone on Earth
There is something going on. There are mysterious events taking place everyday that fall out of the mainstream of things; events that beg for answers. Events that people tend to ignore, disbelieve, or sweep under the carpet. The media puts these strange events on the back pages of newspapers, if they report them at all. The conclusion it seems points in one direction; that perhaps, we are not alone in the universe, and most importantly, we are not alone on planet Earth.
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Have we had our first contact? I believe we have. Exactly when was first contact? Humankind has spent a lot of time, energy and money on seeking out life on other planets and or some sort of transmissions from advanced beings, when there is so much activity right here on the planet! I’m constantly amazed that with all of the evidence on earth they still do not believe that we have already made contact. But, like so many times in this world, these things take time. People are naturally skeptical or unbelieving until it hits them on the head.
I find that when I speak of such things as other worlds people are surprised. Is it so far fetched to believe that humans are not alone in this vast universe? I believe that it is possible not only that there are other worlds and other worldly beings, but that many of these worlds existed eons before planet Earth was ever populated with humans. I believe that these races, many which are unknown to us have progressed to the point of being more advanced technologically than we are, and far more than we can ever begin to imagine, therefore allowing the possibility of “space” travel and high speeds and even jumping from on dimension to the next entering and exiting tunnels and passageways found throughout the universe.
We should ask ourselves, wouldn’t a planet with the vast problems that our has not benefit from the wisdom of higher beings who have progressed beyond things such as disease, war, hunger and the such. We in the United States often send aid to countries in need. Would that not be the same result in a galactic or even universal community. We are struggling on this planet. Why wouldn’t more advanced beings come to our aid? And so they have. Quietly, invisibly, through channeling, through scripture, through teachers, through prophets, through the media, through the wanderers, through books. Through ways that are hardly scary or intimidating, or shocking or frightening, through non-interference. Through keeping themselves, scarce. People think that first contact is when you come face to face with a physical being. That is not first contact, because all beings are not “physical.” And yes, there are some people out there who have told stories of meeting ET’s. Sylvia Brown in her book Mysteries of the World has talked about an encounter with an ET. There are probably many more stories that have not been heard.Before I go into my explanations, theories and examinations, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Constance Briggs. I am a metaphysical/Writer researcher. I am also a wife and mother just like many of you are. I have been on a spiritual journey all of my life, but have spent the last twenty years engrossed in spiritual and religious studies. I have made it my job to explore, seek and find answers to the mysteries of this world.
In addition, I have had my share of “metaphysical” experiences that have led to interesting and sometimes very surprising information. I began my journey long ago. I know that in actuality, it began before I was born. But the journey, in which I speak now, is that of this life, with my first memory being in Alaska with my parents. It’s interesting to go back and look at my life. Now, I can see somewhat more clearly why certain things came to pass and why I felt that I never fit in. I never had a real sense of belonging to any one group of people. I never fit in anywhere. The group of kids that I grew up with felt it too. I was different somehow and they seemed to intuitively know that. They knew that I did not fit and was not one of them. As far as my family, I was always the black sheep in my immediate family. My extended cousins were also a group that I didn’t seem to belong. But, we had a sense of family no matter what, and I felt their love. But, during those days, I didn’t understand my sense of separateness, of not fitting in, of not belonging. I was somewhat of a loner. I didn’t have many friends. My mother always said, “Connie, always only has one friend.” It was true. And, I was more comfortable with that, than having many people around me that I didn’t fit with. (continue)